
"Who's the mas?" I asked when I just got out of the bathroom, Dama finished calling. Actually I'm just a stale base. I heard a conversation between Dama and Rania.
"I'm on vacation with Andini, please understand my position"
"........."
"There is already a Nina bik accompanying you. Pak Pono will deliver the check. Just this time, let me be with Andini"
"........."
"RANIAN! AND HERE'S MY WIFE TOO!!!"
The conversation between the two of them was interrupted after Dama turned off his phone and slammed it into the bed.
"Not who" he answered and walked out of the room.
"You always don't want to be honest with me" I said.
I put on my clothes and went out of the room to the kitchen. Making a cup of bitter coffee for Dama, green tea for me and french toast for our breakfast.
Dama sat sunbathing by the pool with sunglasses that protected her from the sun.
I walked up to her, hugged her from behind and kissed her cheeks. "Mas, breakfast first".
I pulled him, sitting on his legs. Hugging me as we lie down together enjoying the beautiful morning in Buleleng.
"Just like this for a while. Rarely can we sunbathe together" tightened his embrace on me.
We still felt at home for a long time sunbathing, until my stomach rang loudly. Crutches crutches...Dama pinched my nose. "Yes laper? let's have breakfast" Dama carried me into the dining room.
"Mas, why do I have to carry it anyway? I'd love to" laugh together and I peeked at her cheek.
"Goodbye my wife Andini" ruffled my hair. "Mas.." I pouted because of my messy hair. "Yes yes, sorry honey" tidied my hair with her fingers.
"Good meal also my husband mas Dama" smiled sweetly.
*****
The footsteps of Dama and Andini tread slowly on a small footpath of green rice fields that are tenement. They enjoy the cool air in the rice fields near the Villa.
"Mas, slow down" went hand in hand. "Yes honey"
walk again until a little dangau.
Sitting together next to each other while looking at the vast rice fields that have been green. "Cool." spread out his hands, enjoying the cool air and the wind that blew shaking each grain of rice ready to be harvested. Dama immediately rested his head on Andini's thigh, rubbed his hair and then turned to Dama's thick eyebrows.
"Mas, your eyebrows are very thick. Are you embroidery?" the question that made Dama chuckle. "Do I look like a guy who's into beauty clinics?" his eyes looked straight at the lowered Andini.
Andini shook her head "No" Dama pinched Andini's nose and closed her eyes. Andini kept looking at that face. His right hand rubbed the head of Dama while his left hand patted (puk puk) soft hand Dama that he folded in front of the chest.
Thank you very much for the love and love you have given. I can only repay him with LOYALTY. Andyni.
*****
Arriving at the Villa, Andini is surprised by the arrival of Candra and Amanda. His view turned to Dama. "Mas, why are they here? who told them to come?" Dama nodded, rubbing Andini's arm. "Sorry, Candra called me to see you. So I told him to come here". Instantly Andini's mood was in a mess. He went ahead of Dama into the Villa through Candra and Amanda. Their greeting was only answered with a nod and a small smile.
Dama is confused, on the one hand he wants to meet his old friend but on the other hand, Andini does not like because of Amanda's existence.
Andini was upset to see Amanda's appearance with a mini dress on the knee and her chest open, clearly visible cleavage that pokes defiant.
Thought Andini, Dama likes the appearance of such a woman. Same with Rania. Amanda and Rania are one type in dress.
"Old bro?" hugging Candra.
"Lumayan" replied Candra. Amanda smiled sweetly at Dama. Dama keep her distance.
"Big in?!" Dama takes Candra and Amanda to the lounge overlooking the pool. "In the meantime, go grabbing a drink" Dama went into the kitchen and brought her to Candra and Amanda.
"Thanks bro" said Candra grabbing a bottle of cold fizzy drink, as well as Amanda.
The three chatted excitingly, Dama to forget about Andini who had been in a solitary room since. Until the sound of adzan dzuhur resounded.
Andini was angry that Dama ignored her. He chose to take ablution water in the bathroom.
"You want to pray?" said Dama when Andini just finished ablution. Just a small nod without looking at Dama's face. Just passing through it.
Dama pulls Andini's hand. "Why? angry?" Andini releases Dama's hand checks. "No, I want to pray" he replied softly. Dama breathed. "Wait on! we worshippers" go into the bathroom, take the ablution water. Andini obeyed her husband's orders, waiting.
While waiting, Andini put on a mukena and prepared a prayer mat for himself and also Dama. Not forgetting the sarong.
"Let's honey. It's lunch time. We had lunch together" said Dama finished praying and folded the prayer mat and placed it on the sofa.
"Yes, but after that I took a nap. Mas accompany them" Dama hugged Andini and kissed her forehead deep. "All right"
Andini is surprised to see Candra and Amanda making out in the kitchen. Candra hugged Amanda while continuing to kiss her neck.
"Mas" pulled Mama's hand back into the room. "Why?"
"Don't get mad..hem? they're kasmaran, baby. Let it. You want one too?" Andini glared, getting annoyed with Dama's words.
"But not here dong mas" Dama hugged Andini. "Let it be dear, it's none of our business" Dama took off Andini's veil and began to kiss her neck.
"Mas, I'm serious! Is this because I saw them? and then I want to?" Dama shook his head. "No, I really want to kiss you" kissed again, now turning to the collarbone.
"Mas, I'm hungry. It's lunch time" keep Dama's face away from her chest.
"OK, I'm hungry too. Let's go out, maybe they're done perverted" Andini pinched Dama's stomach despite a small pinch because of her sixpack belly without fat.
Sure enough, Candra and Amanda are already sitting sweetly at the dinner table. Amanda cooks lunch.
"I'm sorry.lah so ngrepotin gini. It should be a cave that catapults all" said Dama.
"No problem bro. Incidentally Amanda is good at cooking" embracing Amanda and then peeking. Andini threw away face.
*****
The day has changed the night, Andini again angry at Dama because Candra and Amanda stay at the Villa. They'll barbeque party by the pool. As if it had been planned, Candra and Amanda brought all the materials and supplies before they reached the Villa.
Dama helps to prepare the equipment. Amanda and Andini prepare the ingredients.
"Andini, you seem to be young. How old are you?" ask Amanda while she's marinading the meat.
"25 years" he answered briefly.
"Wow, it's still young. I'm the same age as your husband and Candra" Andini nodded his head.
"You're lucky to get a husband as handsome and sexy as he is" Amanda pointed with her chin. Andini looked towards Dama.
Indeed he is very handsome also sexy and strong in bed.Inner Andini.
"You just shut up. What did I say wrong?" nudging Andini's dreamy arm, continued to look at Dama.
"Ah.don't. It's true that way" back cut some vegetables.
"Are you not afraid of your husband sharing a bed with another woman?" the sound of Amanda whispering in Andini's ear, successfully made him round his eyes.
Any wife who wants to share a bed with another woman. My position is here because I have to accept Dama with Rania. It is precisely Rania who is willing to share Dama with me. Andini's mind is turbulent.
"I know you don't want to, right?! the proof is that you are silent. Watch husband! a lot of women out there are after him. Handsome, sexy and lots of money. Be careful Andini" patted Andini on the shoulder after washing her hands. Leaving Andini who was still silently thinking about Amanda's words just now.
"Lad..." Amanda embraces Candra, giving her meat, sausages and ready-to-bake ones. On the after Andini brought the completeness.
Andini sat waiting at the table they had prepared by the pool. While Candra and Dama are busy baking.
Amanda came with 4 drinks. Give it to Andini then bring 2 glasses for Candra and Dama.
"Drink!" give me that drink.
Andini, who was focusing on her social media, grabbed Amanda's lemon tea glass. Spent directly.
"Good meal" said Amanda cheerfully. Meat and others are ripe and ready to eat.
Candra and Dama reminisce when they used to go to college while enjoying food on the table. Andini listened carefully, she understood.
So the three of them are really best friends? Dama, Candra and the Word. Andyni.
The night is getting late. Amanda who suddenly felt drowsiness ushered Candra into the room Andini and Dama. Because there is only one room. Andini and Amanda sleep inside, while Dama and Candra sleep on the couch.
"Mas.." hugging Dama. They both sat on the couch. "Hemm"
"Tonight we did not sleep together" Andini's spoiled voice while playing the buttons of the polo shirt that Dama wore.
"Patience, just one night. Tomorrow morning they're back in Surabaya" peeked, Andini nodded resignedly. "Well, I'm going to sleep first" kissed her lips at a glance because Candra was out of the room.
"Sleep tight honey" Dama smiled at Andini until his wife disappeared shut the door.
Candra is sitting next to Dama, they're not going to sleep yet. Still talking about a lot of things. While Andini went into the bathroom, her body smelled smoky when the barbeque was.
"Why are you bro?" Dama sweating, overheating.
"Tau nih, the hot cave" wiped the sweat on the forehead.
"The door's been opened all bro, it's cold like this. The cave even needs a blanket" Candra grabbed a blanket at the end of the sofa.
The heat is burning the body of Dama. There was something strange he felt. "Bro, sorry. The cave has to meet Andini" Candra revealed her smile.
Dama went inside the room, looking at the blanket that covered. The heat is getting less and less. Dama undid her shirt and pants, trailing the black underware.
Dama approached the bed, rubbing her smooth legs from under the blanket. Then move up and open the blanket. Dama was shocked, not the Andini he touched but Amanda. Luckily Amanda didn't react because she slept like she fainted.
Buru Buru Dama rubbed his face rough, looking at Amanda's chest that poked half. The gemricik sound of water from inside the bathroom was heard. That was definitely Andini. Dama went straight inside. Take off the remaining pants.
Seriate....